Chapter 120: Re-entering the Dream Realm

Squinted at Yao Yeyu walking away, not knowing the meaning of her last sentence, rubbed her temples, leaned back on the sofa, and slowly closed her eyes.

The trip was about two hours, and there were only four people in the cabin, but they all remained silent and did not speak, and the surroundings slowly quieted down, and they were very bored, so Long Yin lay on the back of the sofa with his hands crossed, closing his eyes and resting.

And the next moment, Long Yin's eyes suddenly opened.

A piercing scream hit his ears.

"Daddy, mother!!" the girl screamed, crying, hoarse, "Please, please don't kill my father!"

"Daddy?" Long Yin was very puzzled when he heard this title that had almost disappeared, and when he looked again, the surrounding scene had changed at some point.

The fire, the intense fire, this is the most conspicuous thing at first glance, the flames are monstrous, burning everything around them.

The location is a small mountain village, this village is very different from the modern countryside, fences, thatched houses, criss-crossing dirt roads, bamboo forests, houses row upon row, upside down a flag-hung wine shop, ancient style, as if you have come to many years ago.

When you look up, you can see the green mountains and green stones, and the rock walls on both sides are towering into the clouds, just like the place where the ancient town of Yulong was located before.

A red moon hangs high in the sky, without stars.

Looking at the village in front of him, the village has been engulfed by raging fire, the roofs, the haystacks, and the houses, all of which are burning with raging fires, and the flames are like a huge monster that swallows the sky and the earth, kneading the small village.

The eyes were full of red, as if the eyes were covered with blood, and everything in front of them was covered with a faint layer of blood mist, and the flames were even more fiery red like demons.

There were a dozen corpses lying on the ground, a strong young man, an old woman with a wrinkled face, a helpless child, lying in a pool of blood, lying in the fire, so helpless.

"Please don't kill my father!" the girl's cry sounded in his ears again, and Long Yin found his hands holding the throats of the man and the woman.

What's going on? How did it get here? How could I kill so many people?

Everything in front of him turned out to be an inexplicable pleasure, Long Yin held men and women in his hands, and there was only one word that came to mind: kill!

This is the pleasure of slaughter, this is the pleasure of mastering life and death, this is a kind of pervert that boils when he sees blood**.

"Please, don't kill my father!" The girl's voice gradually became weak, looking at the little face that had already cried, Long Yin smiled evilly, but there was no sympathy in his heart, on the contrary, it was a strong pleasure.

Ignoring the girl's shout, Long Yin's hands moved, and there was a clicking sound in his hands, and the man and woman collapsed weakly, and then fell to the ground, not feeling the slightest guilt, and the girl's cry finally turned into a hoarse cry.

Long Yin looked at the girl, smiled again, and with a wave of her hand, the girl flew into Long Yin's palm in response, and in her heart, it was still the same word: kill!

It seems that this is the only mission of my birth, as if killing people is the source of all pleasure, as if watching everything be destroyed in my own hands is the proudest thing.

How could he become like this? How could he become a murderer? But everything in front of him really made Long Yin feel happy.

Long Yin held the girl's throat with one hand, desperately trying to stop his next move, but this body was completely out of his control, and as soon as his fingers moved, the girl also snorted, a line of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her whole body stopped struggling at this moment.

Throwing the girl into the pile of people casually, it was like throwing away a piece of garbage, looking at everything in front of him, the fire, the pile of corpses, and the bloody red moon, Long Yin suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, wild and unscrupulous, as if the world was trampled under his feet.

And at this moment, a white light flashed by the red moon on the horizon, and it shot with a white light, and came to him in an instant.

The white-clothed Taoist did not know him, holding a long sword, a wisp of green shirt, two shoulder-length eyebrows, and his beard moved with the wind, not angry and self-assured.

Although Long Yin was not familiar with this Taoist, a sentence still floated out of the air unconsciously: "Master, you are finally here......"

The white-clothed Taoist looked like a sword, and after hearing this, he didn't react at all, raised his hand and pointed at Long Yin, and the Taoist moved, and his whole body turned into a white light and rushed straight towards him.

"Chu Crazy Song, wake up!"

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"Ji Shou took refuge in Emperor Su Xi, and bowed to the seven heads of the head, I praise Da Zhun Ti today, and I only wish mercy and protection, and there is no murmuring in the south. The three bodhisattvas are all murmuring. Nephew him, oh. Twist the subject. Quasi-Ti Suo Po He. ”

The sound of Buddhist Fanruo humming sounded in his ears, and Long Yin felt a wave of Buddha power empowered, which immediately invaded his whole body, and finally merged into the dantian, and his eyes opened leisurely.

"Long Yin, wake up. The woman's voice, Long Yin opened her eyes, and saw Yao Yeyu at first sight, her hand shook in front of her eyes, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Still in the cabin, Long Yin gasped lightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, barely sat up straight on the sofa, and replied, "It's okay, I had a dream." ”

"I see that your face is sweating and your whole body is still shaking, what are you dreaming about?" Yao Yeyu saw that Long Yin didn't have much of a problem, and he also breathed a sigh of relief and stepped aside.

Long Yin didn't answer this, but glanced at Chengkong on the side, waved at him, and said, "Thank you Master for your help." ”

This time the dream was more real than the last time, as if he was in the scene, Long Yin almost wanted to lose his mind, if it weren't for this empty spell, Long Yin would not have escaped from that dream so quickly.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Chengkong said, "Seeing that the donor of Longyin frowned tightly and muttered words in his mouth, he guessed what he dreamed of. ”

Long Yin shook at Chengkong again, took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, it's just a nightmare, the master doesn't have to worry." ”

"What you see in your dreams is what you think in your heart. Chengkong's sentence is very similar to the words before the seizure, "Whether it is good or evil, it all depends on the thought in the heart, and the donor is afraid that he has encountered his own demons this time." ”

Long Yin sighed again, didn't speak again, and immediately fell into thoughts.

Very strange dream, last time I dreamed that I was struck by lightning, and this time I dreamed that I killed someone. The last time I dreamed, I felt that the person in the dream was not me, but this time, it was even clearer, that was Chu Yange.

Chu Crazy Song, Long Yin had always thought that such a legendary character did not exist, but now all kinds of signs show that this Chu Wild Song not only exists, but also has a great connection with himself.

He took out the sack from his arms casually, opened it and took a look, the greenery was shining, and Long Yin felt a great sigh of emotion in his heart.

Tianheng jade pendant is the accessory of Chu Crazy Song, since this jade pendant came to his side, he has dreamed of Chu Crazy Song several times, in the dream, he is Chu Crazy Song, Chu Crazy Song is himself, how much connection does he have with this jade pendant?

It's hard to imagine that this Chu Crazy Song turned out to be a bloodthirsty person, a person who cultivates the Tao, the second is self-cultivation, and the master is cultivating the heart, if he is really such a person, it can be said that the Dao heart is extremely unstable, and how can such a murderous person become an immortal.

I thought of the notes I saw in the maze before, the jade pendant was originally an evil thing, an evil thing, and it should be an evil thing, isn't this murderous nature related to this jade pendant?

Since this was the case, his thoughts stopped, Long Yin looked at the jade pendant in the sack again, stagnated for a long time, and finally made up his mind, and slowly stretched out his hand to the jade pendant.

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